Lirik Lagu Patron - Yung Joc
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[Yung Joc](Ohhh!) Uh-huh (Shit! What up Chino Dolla?)New Joc City (Here it is)But right now, you 'bout to witness a nigga gone off that Patron(Heh-heh, aight) I'm talkin 'bout seven shots upY'knahmtalkinbout? (Seven shots? Woooo-ooh, shit!)(Boyz N Da Hood) The next round on you nigga, ha haNow what I want y'all to do (What'chu want me to do nigga?)Take that shit to the motherfuckin head, to the flo' niggaLet's go
[Chorus]I just bought a zone, J's on my feetI'm on that Patron, so get like meI just bought a zone, J's on my feetI'm on that Patron, so get like meEr-ery'body love me, boss so flyNiggaz throw the deuces ery'time I ride byEr-ery'body love me, boss so flyNiggaz throw the deuces ery'time I ride by
[Verse One]C'mon me tell me what it do, I do it for the AWhen the top drop, rock the platinum CartierGot that Microsoft so they call me Bill GatesIce links 'round my neck lookin like I build gatesI'm Mr. Amoco, yeah I got the pumpsPockets on swoll lookin like they got the mumpsI'm 'bout my change, gotta get the richesFrom the look of thangs y'all gettin JC Penney'sPass that Patron, the lime's right thurrRock with it, lean with it, in my Nike UrrWink my eye at your bitch, now she wishin she could touchSee the J's on my feet, and she love the diamond cutsFresh to death, everyday like I jumped up out a casketsAsk Chino Dolla 'bout that dope boy magicConnected like apartments, keep one in the cartridgeChevy seats ostrich, name in the carpet
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]I mix Patron and Everglow, I call it anti-freezeTake one sip her drawers fall to her kneesMister V.I.P., get it like meIce piece on my wifebeat I call it Ice-TKush by the seven, I call it Mike VickShe call me officer I hit her with my nightstickMy swag so mean need anger managementYou call it what you want I'm on some ol' eleven shitThese niggaz wanna hate, God dammit we can handle itMad cause I got juice, call me Tropicana bitchJoc feel good. Joc buy the barCatch me in the hood pimp, rollin on a 'garI plead to the judge I'm guilty of the chargeI'ma ballaholic, can't help it I'ma starYou see the yellow ice, you holla oh my GodTryin to guess the price, ehh about thirty large
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]Ery'body wanna know, how I do my thangYeah I get money and I let my nuts hangPull up to curb, cut it to the leftMy rims sittin tall 'til I dim the knee stepsI just see what I want, then I go get itThe apple jelly Chevy with the peanut butter in itSo don't get mad, pimp keep it coolI hang with them goons and the boys keep them toolsI hustle all day, that's just how I liveStack them big faces, give the strippers dollar billsCheck the dictionary for a P.I.M.P.And when you look it up, potnah tell me who ya seeYoung J-O-C, yeah that's meTwenty-eight G's, on my feet twenty-three's
[Chorus]
[Outro]I'm on that Patron, so gone that PatronSo gone that Patron, so get like meSo gone that Patron, so gone that PatronSo gone that Patron, so get like meGet like me, get like meSo gone that Patron, so get like me
[Chorus]I just bought a zone, J's on my feetI'm on that Patron, so get like meI just bought a zone, J's on my feetI'm on that Patron, so get like meEr-ery'body love me, boss so flyNiggaz throw the deuces ery'time I ride byEr-ery'body love me, boss so flyNiggaz throw the deuces ery'time I ride by
[Verse One]C'mon me tell me what it do, I do it for the AWhen the top drop, rock the platinum CartierGot that Microsoft so they call me Bill GatesIce links 'round my neck lookin like I build gatesI'm Mr. Amoco, yeah I got the pumpsPockets on swoll lookin like they got the mumpsI'm 'bout my change, gotta get the richesFrom the look of thangs y'all gettin JC Penney'sPass that Patron, the lime's right thurrRock with it, lean with it, in my Nike UrrWink my eye at your bitch, now she wishin she could touchSee the J's on my feet, and she love the diamond cutsFresh to death, everyday like I jumped up out a casketsAsk Chino Dolla 'bout that dope boy magicConnected like apartments, keep one in the cartridgeChevy seats ostrich, name in the carpet
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]I mix Patron and Everglow, I call it anti-freezeTake one sip her drawers fall to her kneesMister V.I.P., get it like meIce piece on my wifebeat I call it Ice-TKush by the seven, I call it Mike VickShe call me officer I hit her with my nightstickMy swag so mean need anger managementYou call it what you want I'm on some ol' eleven shitThese niggaz wanna hate, God dammit we can handle itMad cause I got juice, call me Tropicana bitchJoc feel good. Joc buy the barCatch me in the hood pimp, rollin on a 'garI plead to the judge I'm guilty of the chargeI'ma ballaholic, can't help it I'ma starYou see the yellow ice, you holla oh my GodTryin to guess the price, ehh about thirty large
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]Ery'body wanna know, how I do my thangYeah I get money and I let my nuts hangPull up to curb, cut it to the leftMy rims sittin tall 'til I dim the knee stepsI just see what I want, then I go get itThe apple jelly Chevy with the peanut butter in itSo don't get mad, pimp keep it coolI hang with them goons and the boys keep them toolsI hustle all day, that's just how I liveStack them big faces, give the strippers dollar billsCheck the dictionary for a P.I.M.P.And when you look it up, potnah tell me who ya seeYoung J-O-C, yeah that's meTwenty-eight G's, on my feet twenty-three's
[Chorus]
[Outro]I'm on that Patron, so gone that PatronSo gone that Patron, so get like meSo gone that Patron, so gone that PatronSo gone that Patron, so get like meGet like me, get like meSo gone that Patron, so get like me
